Shamanism is scary,
dark as a starless night.
Ignorance among the people
and retention from us,
makes the dark even darker
and the obvious stays hidden.
The Shamans are sitting in dark rooms
lightened by the flickering light of the PC.
With fingers drumming
on our keyboards,
we are sending words
to sisters and brothers
via broadband and links
in the late evening and the dark of night.
The people out in the daylight walk
ignorant of the knowledge that exists
among peaceful undark Shamans.
Scepticism and laughter,
anger and hate
is the response we get.
Spirits, souls, wild animals and journeys
is to the people much too far.
They shake their heads
and says: What a lot of rubbish.
Little they know about the Shaman's way.
Not so strange,
as long as we among ourselves look weird.
Get out of closets, drawers and rooms
in unity we must sing the song of Mother Earth.
Let the World Drum be the first step
to remove the darkness
and the scepticism us given.
Let open mind and tolerance
be the carrying force.
So that we simply may say
to our forthcoming guests
that,
we do not preach
and judge we will not.
Nature is our weapon
and the answer we do not have.
Let the World Drum sing,
filled with love and harmony
in all corners of Mother Earth.
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